After Those Years of Misery

"Dad, I will take Xiao Keji to stroll around in the yard. The children need to breathe more fresh air outside." Fang Kexin said to Chun Yulie, winking at Chunyu Xianfeng.

"Go, go, look at the taste of my cigar, but it smokes him! "Chun Yulie is in a good mood. The so-called inter-generational relationship, an exceptional relationship, this little great-grandson made his always majestic face finally clear.

I feel distressed that Corgi will be choked by the smell of smoke. After such a long time, Chun Yulie has endured not letting his hand reach his beloved Cuban cigar.

Chunyu Xianfeng bent over and said, "Dad, I'll watch it too."

"Go." The old man nodded, and the couple walked out of the gate holding Corgi and came to the garden outside.

The rose blooms just right, and the petals are falling in the slightly humid air, and Chunyu's house is not far from the sea.

"Second milk, what's so fun in the garden?" Little Corgi tilted his head, with a charming face, and a cute little face flushed.

"Little Keji, we have a stable at home, would you like to see your Barbie's horse?" Chunyu Xianfeng took the child from Fang Kexin.

As soon as Little Corgi heard that there was a horse to watch, he immediately became excited. The child's nature made him temporarily forget that it was the first time he met the two elders.

There is really a spacious stable in the backyard of the house. The horse inside is snorting, and the clean straw has a rural atmosphere.

"Second Grandpa, which one is my Barbie's horse?" Little Corgi clapped his hands happily. The noble and high-quality horses graze the grass gracefully, gently kicking their hind legs from time to time.

Chunyu Xianfeng hugged Corgi and came to a snow-white tall horse: "Look, Corgi, this horse is called Xingchen, and it's Barbie's favorite horse!"

"Wow, Xingchen, you are so beautiful!" Little Corgi stretched out his little hand and touched Xingchen's forehead, and the horse gently rubbed his palm.

"Ke Xin, did you see that Xingchen has a strong temper, and he didn't even express disgust with Corgi. It can be seen that Chen's taste has penetrated the child." Chunyu Xianfeng was a little surprised. This star usually doesn't like others to approach, except for himself No one recognized the owner.

Fang Kexin has been following him, but at this moment she frowned and said in a low voice: "However, we don't have any solid evidence that Xiao Keji is Chen's son."

"Second grandfather, you let me down, I want to see if there is a pony that suits me!" Little Corgi writhed in Chunyu Xianfeng's arms, and he felt itchy when he saw that Barbie had his own horse. .

Chunyu Xianfeng gently put Little Keji on the ground and said: "You have to walk slowly, don't run, otherwise you will scare these horses, you know?"

"Got it!" Little Corgi readily agreed, and walked away tiptoe. The little figure was so cautious and looked so cute.

"Ke Xin, don't say this in front of your father. I think he already regards Corgi as our child, so distressed that he doesn't even smoke in front of the child, and he has to catch up with the number of laughs today. One year has passed. "Chunyu Xianfeng knows Fang Kexin's mind.

"Of course I won't, but what is going on, you have to investigate, otherwise how can you be sure that this child is Chen's?" The more Fang Kexin sees her father like this child so much, the more she feels that the sense of crisis oppresses her. My heart is like a big rock.

Chunyu Xianfeng gently hugged his wife's shoulders. He was very clear in his heart about Fang Kexin's worries at the moment. If Xiao Keji is really his own blood, then his biological mother's status will definitely be improved in the eyes of the old man. Such things as expensive have been there since ancient times.

"Everything is up to the master, and don't worry about Shi Qing doing anything stupid." Chunyu Xianfeng's face became a little serious.

If Fang Kexin did anything ridiculous about the child's ancestry in order to protect the interests of his niece, once the father knew it, the consequences would be disastrous.

"En." Fang Kexin agreed. She understood the seriousness of the matter, so she didn't dare to act rashly for the time being. The future will be long.

Chunyu Xianfeng nodded, and the two walked towards the position of Little Keji.

Tong Wenya ate dinner anxiously, and was invited to Chun Yulie's study after tidying up. The study was large and simple, with various antiques on the shelf.

Facing Tong Wenya, Chun Yulie sat on a grandmaster's chair with a cigar in his hand. The faint smoke made his face a little erratic.

"Do you really want to stay and not leave?" He was full of unhappiness when he opened his mouth.

"Yes, I want to be with my son." Tong Wenya took a deep breath. This time I came to Chunyu's old house to give Xiao Keji a safe environment and necessary shelter.

Wandering with the child, despite the help and care of Nangong Zhe and Chun Yuchen, Fang Shiqing always finds opportunities to hurt her mother and her son.

If it weren't for being so helpless, Tong Wenya wouldn't have taken this dangerous move.

With Chun Yulie's intervention, I am afraid that no matter how much Fang Shiqing calculates, she will not dare to rush to Corgi. It seems that this place is the most dangerous, but it is also the safest place.

"Your son is the flesh and blood of my Chunyu family, and you are just a tool to bring him into this world, so why can you say such things to me with confidence?" Chun Yulie snorted coldly.

"My son and I are dependent on each other and cannot be separated." Tong Wenya held her head high, she was very angry at the so-called tool, but Chun Yulie has always been so arrogant and cruel.

"Put your terms!" Chun Yulie said as he took out a checkbook from the drawer and opened it to look at Tong Wenya.

"There are no conditions, as I said, I and Xiao Keji can't live without anyone!" Tong Wenya's attitude is very firm, how can he let his son stay in this big house alone, he is so small and delicate, even if It can be safe, but it cannot be done at the price of separation of mother and child.

Chun Yulie put down the pen in his hand and stared at Tong Wenya with bright eyes. He nodded and said after a long time: "In that case, you can stay. But you should figure out your identity. You are just a little Keji. My mother, not anyone from my Chunyu family!"

"This is also my thought. "Where can Tong Wenya have any thoughts about competing with the rich, she just wants her son to grow up happily and healthily."

Chun Yulie squeezed the cigar fiercely in the marble ashtray, stood up and said, "I will ask you to arrange a guest room, and today Xiao Keji will sleep with me."

"My son wants to listen to bedtime stories and kick the quilt..." Before Tong Wenya could finish her words, she was interrupted by Chun Yulie's impatient wave.

"It was the same when Chen was a child, I know how to treat children."

"Then, I will bother the old man. "Tong Wenya resignedly agreed.

Chun Yulie stood up and shouted at the door: "Come on, bring me the young master!"

As soon as the door was opened, Corgi happily ran in. He saw Tong Wenya at a glance and threw himself into his mother's arms happily and said, "Mummy, Mummy, I also have a pony of my own!"

"Little Corgi, what's the matter?" Tong Wenya hugged her son, kissed his little face, and smiled when she saw that Corgi was happy.

"Huh, little thing, don't come to Grandpa soon!" Chun Yulie pretended to be unhappy, but he squatted down and spread his arms in a welcoming hug.

Little Keji is so clever. When I saw Tong Wenya and Grandpa talking in this study, he understood that he had to win Grandpa’s love to save Mommy.

So he stretched out his hands like a little bird, flew into Chun Yulie's arms, and offered a pure kiss on his own initiative.

"Hehe, my dear great-grandson, after a while, my grandfather starts to miss you!" Chun Yulie picked up Corgi and sat back in his big chair.

The door was open, Chunyu Xianfeng and Fang Kexin walked in behind Xiao Keji, Tong Wenya politely nodded to them.

Fang Kexin looked at the woman in front of him. She was Xiao Keji's mom, was she the opponent that competed with her niece for Chun Yuchen?

What kind of person is she looking at her beautiful appearance and decent attitude?

"Grandpa, I have seen Barbie's horse. Grandpa II also asked me to pick a pony by myself. You know, that pony is reddish brown. I like it when I see it!" Ji happily talked about his experience, and twittered to make the whole room lively.

With a child, the solemn and solemn old house immediately has vitality, which makes Fang Kexin feel chills. What should I do?

Her mood was in sharp contrast with Chun Yulie, this child is a blockbuster, an extremely heavy weight. It really didn't work, she could only use the chess piece she had prepared.

"Really? Oh, my little good-looking great-grandson likes it. Grandpa will give you which one you want. How about tomorrow grandpa will take you on horseback?" Chun Yulie looked at her in her arms. Little Keji, that kind of enjoyment of sweet-smelling grandchildren is fully revealed.

"Good grandfather!" Little Keji said while looking back at Tong Wenya, smiling and coquettishly said: "But grandfather, I want my mother to choose a horse too. It's fun to ride a horse together!"

"This..." Before Chun Yulie had time to hesitate, Xiao Keji shook his neck vigorously, twisting it while shaking it, almost making the iron-faced and majestic old man unable to resist it.

Chunyu Xianfeng watched his father lose his temper at all by Xiao Keji, looked back at Tong Wenya and smiled, but from the corner of his eye he saw Fang Kexin's cloudy face.

"Cough cough..." Chunyu Xianfeng coughed slightly, and Fang Kexin was just waking up from a dream, and she beckoned to Xiao Keji gently.

"Good baby, grandpa likes you so much, don't shake it, talk hard!"

"Let him shake, my little good-great-grandson can do anything!" Chun Yulie was in it and laughed.